Best Farrow Poems

My eyes have not grown too weak or dim
to ignore what they've long been seeing
pretenders who wear a mask of disguise
like a skier who's not proficient at skiing

Everyone who labels him/herself a 'poet'
thinks he's composed brilliant words, versed
but lacks ability, and some of us know...

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*Image of Many Meanings by KWC.

Likeness ssenekiL: Part 1

(HOMONYMS: Homophones & Homographs)

He'll heal his heel.
They sow so they sew.
His aide aid with an ade.
You saw a ewe eat a yew.
I ate on the ait eight times.
The fare at the fair was fair.
He sees the seas...

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I wander down the forest trails
the farmer collecting the last bales
golden brown they shine in the sun
the whirr of wings as birds escape the guns

The various gleaming colours of leaves
as spiraling down they twist and turn
the fields bare, stripped of their crops
now lay farrow resting...

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I give this not because I dare,
I do not give because of fear,
I give because I really care,
And always will.

Let others wring their hands and frown,
Reflect on values tearing down;
How mighty hands do let us drown,
When times are shrill.

Take you this heart-felt gift for this;
That...

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Anklecut but running;
cornchildren at break,
dust and more dust.

Flight the cutting
of a lost sanctuary,
legless with shock

at life turned upside.
Subble the blunt cut,
the wait of the expectant
loam, under the farrow....

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A frustrated housewife called Mia
Wore nighties so skimpy and sheer
There’s no roll in the clover
Hubby snored and turned over
His impotence is her greatest fear

Yesterday I saw a pic of actress Mia Farrow and had a bit of fun with the word play with her name

8/22/18...

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Observing the appearance of the Hale-Bopp Comet
in March 1997, the Heaven’s Gate Cult of San Diego,
California, chose to commit mass suicide. 

We eunuchs run a starship enterprise.
These breeders are a cul-de-sac, life-wise –
it’s fatal, this fertility.  Our sign
in silent eloquence beckons us, benign,
and distant...

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Deep in fathomless shadows I weep with woeful sighs.
My heart, once so innocent, I have come to despise,
and with each tear I cry for wrongs I have committed,
I find myself unworthy of mercy; unfit to be acquitted.

A broken promise is a grievous offense of a...

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Slowly the leaves turn to different browns
bright chestnut, mahogany and walnut
each glistening with the dew of daybreak
a few starting to fall, spinning round and round

A chill wind blows in from the north
hoar frost hanging, sparkling fingers
ice underfoot makes it treacherous
and still the colours keep changing

Hot...

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The wheelbarrow of Prince Prospero
pushed straightaway, like an arrow
it's passengers a motley farrow
not worth much more than a sparrow
it's aim and goal so very narrow
'tis horrifying to the marrow...

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Out of the Darkness

Out of the darkness, we have emerged.  The storm has passed, the skies are clear.
From where I stand, I reach out to you, so glad that we are still here
There were moments it looked so doubtful that we would ever make...

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Short spiritual literary haiku


Slow mind balding back oneself
God holds my hand for years trying to liberate me from oneself
Take by my beauty man lie of my father and grandfather
Waking from ashes is my lust for deadstock make more angle guide my slumber 
Cucw wake me...

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In a moment, our lives were changed; a tragic twist of fate.

My smart, strong man, on his way over; as usual, running late.

Never anticipating when I received that call

They told me you were in an accident and the tears started to fall.

Unresponsive, rushed to surgery,...

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Sitting here, I wonder, do you even know
That I am so much more than some place you HAVE to go?
I know that you say it’s not all about me
I may seem selfish, but I have to be
Every moment of each and every day
I face the...

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Women know which men to marry
And Normal Woman won’t tarry;
To keep praising her Sir Barry
But it’s going to be Larry,
Barry to keep giving her Garri
To keep enjoying it Larry…

And she’d keep flirting with Harry,
Who her great burdens does carry;
Ceremonial thanks to Zorro
Who in her behalf...

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